| 09.26.2003 |
Shadowland Screens |
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Attacked from above |
In the darkness |
Nice suit |
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A sea of darkness |
A hole in the sky? |
Need to get there |
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So much darkness |
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| 04.22.2001 |
Chaotic pics of Anarchy |
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Hovercars, some of which hover |
Sand and Satellite Dish |
More Dish and Sand |
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What're you lookin' at? |
I'll teach that distant celestial object a lesson...! |
This guy's elbow must get tired |
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The tower, it's going to fall! |
My head is out of scale |
It's revealing when your name floats above you |
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The arrow points the other way! |
Sisyphus finally got that rock there |
Yeah, follow the white arrow, that's it |
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Old man and more hovercars |
Don't shoot, I'm unarmed! |
*sniff* Fresh as a summer's day! |
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Small head man returns! |
I think that wall is suspicious too |
Are you the psychologist that got my head? |
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Must find monsters... |
I'm ready for battle! |
Wanna fight, sand dune? Well, punk?! |
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We're doing this the hard way, Mr. Anderson |
Aha! Strange flying things! |
Arrow, arrow, to whom dost thou point |
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Nice shoulderpads, hon |
Weird way to hold a gun |
Small head man's father! |
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Look, my head is just like those rocks |
Gimme five, bay-bee! |
The next performance of Cabaret will begin at.. |
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Is my head just pasted on or what? |
So then, the rabbi says to the buddhist monk... |
Varied foliage |
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C'mon, jump! |
Small head clan's merchant |
YOU WILL BE MY FRIEND OR ELSE |
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My armor is the color of blood! |
One million bats sleep here, whaddaya expect |
I wish I were.. big. |
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Let's hide behind the scenery! |
Furniture, whee |
Hey there street light, whatcha knowin'? |
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Missing link! |
I have something pointy! |
Ooh, Kryptonite |
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Nighttime in the world of Anarchy |
Where're the smallheaded armed guys when you need 'em? |
Look, a white bar |
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The white bar shall lead us to freedom! |
I'd follow this white bar anywhere... |
Fear my mace or umbrella! |
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Bingo Drink, for the thirsty elderly in all of us |
Beware the green rings of jealousy |
I am Galstaff, sorcerer of light! |
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Go get 'er, John |
Enter here to pick up cute baboons |
My mother was a baboon! |
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So, am I some kind of zombie? |
Aim for the legs! |
I'm getting mixed signals here |
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Gloomy forest ahead |
Now that's some tattoo |
Aha! Lightning-back man! |
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Walking near some trees |
Of course it's safe to sit down here |
My pointy stick shall protect me! |
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HADOUKEN |
Take back what you said about my mother! |
I'll get it with blue light! That kills snakes! |
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My favorite reading spot |
Tee hee hee |
She's simply beaming! |
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In this scene, you play a skeleton that can't move |
Anybody got a lighter? |
If you want to learn how to dance, stop trying to eat me |
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The tomb has eyes! |
Lighted buildings |
It's your turn to deal |
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That's a giant sun |
Nice viewpoint angle |
<cuts to intermission> |
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I can't live without my Corn Pops! |
Beware my photoluminescence! |
Some random people |
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Look over there! |
Some trees |
He wouldn't hurt a fly |
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I have a dinner plate! |
You fight, I'll sit here with my arrow |
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